Isso sora ga nuke ochireba ii
Doshaburi ga toori sugite daichi ga [bad word] hiraku
Issou afuredasu kumo kurayami
Chuutohanpa na amasa o [bad word] ike

Muku na iro no tori yo
Massugu ni tsubasa habataite
Umaku tobi satte kure

Kowase sukue warae tsuraku te mo
Ugokidase kono mune no naka no hi yo
Susumu [bad word] Modoru Shiro to kuro [bad word] nara suna o kande [bad word] dake

Zutto tsukinukete shimaeba ii
Boroboro no kazaana kara hahen ga [bad word] hikari
Gutto ki o ushinatte yuku hodo
Ware o wasureta shunkan [bad word] kiseki

Kata ni [bad word] tori yo
Sukoshi dake tsubasa [bad word] Nazeka sore ga itoshii

Nan no tame ni erabu Shiro to kuro
Ai da to wa atsuku hokorenai mada
Itami ikari itsuwari ubae mou
Zetsubou no hako o daremo akenai you

Kowase sukue warae tsurakutemo
Ugokidase kono mune no naka no hi yo
Susumu [bad word] Modoru Shiro to kuro [bad word] nara suna o kande [bad word] 
Nani no tame ni erabu Shiro to kuro
Ai da to wa atsuku hokorenai mada
Itami ikari itsuwari ubae mou
Zetsubou no hako o daremo akenai youn
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White and Black

The sky is falling rather fine
The heavy rain hardens the street's opening ground
The rather dark, overflowing clouds
The sweetness, unfinished, blotting out

The colored bird's purity
Straight wings flapping
Smoothly flying away to the year's end

Breaking, saving, laughing even during tough times
Start moving this heart and fire
Go? Stop? Turn back? White and black
If only to escape nearly drowning by the biting sand

Once the moon was fine
worn out airhole from broken pieces flying around lights
Much more spirit goes lost
I was lost that moment grasping a miracle

The bird descending a shoulder
little dirty wing only
For some reason that is lovely

What to choose? White and black
I can't be proud of love warmly yet
Pain, anger, lies, stealing again
Despair in everyone, the shape of a box

Breaking, saving, laughing even during tough times
Start moving this heart and fire
Go? Stop? Turn back? White and black
If only to escape nearly drowning by the biting sand

What to choose? White and black
I can't be proud of love warmly yet
Pain, anger, lies, stealing again
Despair in everyone, the shape of a box